Hee-young's eyes flutter as the light tried to pierce through her eyes. Gwinam's room. She plopped back into the bed, hiding under the blanket. "Yah, sleepy head, get up," Gwinam said. Hee-young groaned as she turned to the other side, not wanting to see him.
"Get up. We are going to be late soon," Gwinam said again.
"It doesn't matter. Let's just skip school today," Hee-youngsaid as she continue to sleep.
"No more staying at my house anymore," Gwinam said and with that, Hee-young instantly woke up.
"Don't you dare," She said coldly.
"Yah, go change quickly. I still got two more assholes to handle," Gwinam said as he looked at the two sleepyheads, Chang-hoon and Myung-Hwan. Hee-young nodded her head as she took the button up long shirt with her skirt, showering and changing into it in the toilet along with brushing her teeth. Hee-young tied up her hair into a ponytail before applying some light make-up. She then came out and saw Gwinam dealing with the two, whose ears were being pulled out by him.
Hee-young wore her tie and wore the jacket that she always wear before looking at the three.
"I'll get going first. Y'all can go late whenever you want to, I should go," Hee-young said as she opened the door, leaving the three men still fighting. She walked down the place with her airpods on while she just kept a cold face.
"Youngiie," Suhyeok shouted as he quickly runs towards her, "Why are you taking this route? You'll only take this route when we used to be with Gwinam and all." Hee-young looked at him and merely said, "Went to take a longer route." He looked at her in confusion.
"Also, stop using that nickname. I hate it," Hee-young said coldly.
"But I've always called you that since we were young. Plus, whenever I call you that, you never said anything at all. You never said you hated it. Also, I miss hearing you call me Hyeok. You'll call that whenever you are with me," Suhyeok mumbled.
"People change their likings. Don't assume that someone will like it just because you yourself like it," Hee-young said coldly. Suhyeok looked broken, she never speak to him like that before. In fact, he has never seen you that cold before either. He knew her since young. He knew that that wasn't her at all. It wasn't the true Hee-young.
Hee-young walked into the classroom before opening her phone to look through her social media.
"Hey," Namra whispered as Hee-young looked at her. Namra was the only one who she don't give a cold shoulder to since she was not only her desk mate but also the only friend that still knows that Hee-young is still with the gang since she saw her once still hanging out with them. "Did you fight with someone yesterday? Your knuckles are badly bruise. Even your face. There seems to be a little cut on your lips too."
Hee-young lightly chuckled as she touched her cut. "It's nothing. Probably just bit the lips too much. And also I did not fight with someone yesterday," Hee-young said. Namra looked at her concern, "If something happens to you, it would mean I am losing my one and only best friend."
"Relax," Hee-young said.
"C'mon," Namra said, seeing that it was still early, pulling her out of the classroom and to the rooftop where she took the first aid kit that was over there and started to treating her wound, "Gwinam did do quite a good job in cleaning most of your wounds." She look at her, not quite understanding what she meant. Namra chuckled.
"He cleaned your wounds. See, these tiny cuts on your arms? It is cleaned up," Namra said, "Suhyeok looked upset earlier when you came in. What happened? Are you still mad at him?"
"He kept on calling my nickname. He said I haven't call him Hyeok in ages," Hee-young mumbled. Namra looked at her, "You can't stay mad at him forever, you guys have been friends since young."
"I know but, does he even know that I did a lot of sacrifices just for him?" Hee-young mumbled as she looked at her hands.
"Tell him. Tell him when you ready," Namra said holding her hand, "Even if you don't forgive him, I will still stay with you." Hee-young look at her and lightly smile. She then held her hand, pulling y'all back into the classroom where most of the students were there already.
"Did you know, rumours are flying around saying that Hyeonju fought with a girl called Lee Alice yesterday?" Jimin said as Hyo-ryung, along with Isak and On-jo listened. Hee-young tensed up as she heard the name.
"Really? How horrible is that," Hyo-ryung gasped.
"Terrible. She needed to be admitted to the hospital. When the police came, she couldn't even utter a word to them due to trauma," Jimin said.
"That's bullshit. Hyeonju wouldn't do that," Nayeon butt in as she stared at that one girl, glaring at her.
"Well, maybe when she is better, she will say the culprit," Isak said.
"Maybe it is Hyeonju since we all know that she has a gang herself and often hang out with Gwinam and all," Jimin said.
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Hee-young opened the door to her house when she recieved a slap on the face. She looked up seeing her father looking at her, furiously.
"I never thought you would do that at all. What is wrong with you!" He shouted, "Hitting Lee Alice and landing her in the hospital? What have we taught you?"
"Never have we thought you would do that," Her mother said.
"Give me the belt. NOW!" He shouted as her mother got startled for a minute before giving him the belt. The belt which made Hee-young every single time vulnerable.
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Hee-young ran out of the house. She ran till Chang-hoon's place where she quickly knocked on the door. Chang-hoon opened and saw Hee-young, filled up with bruises and cuts, there were even blood tickling down.
"Yah, what happened to you," As he quickly held onto her, preventing her from falling. He quickly carried her inside and brought her to his bed where he quickly took out the first aid kit and started cleaning her wounds. Hee-young sat down there emotionlessly, trying to keep the tears from welling up in her eyes. "Do you want me to call Gwinam?"
She slightly shook her head as she continued to look down. "Tell me, did that bastard hit you," Chang-hoon asked as he placed a plaster on her neck where there was a huge cut. She stayed quiet. "Hee-young, please, it hurts me seeing you this quiet."
"He- He hit me because I fought with Lee A-alice," Hee-young said, as she mumbled softly. Chang-hoon looked shock, his entire body paused, his hand that want to place another plaster on her leg.
"That's final, I'm calling Gwinam," He said, taking his phone and phoning Gwinam. A few moments later, the guy went barging in Chang-hoon's apartment.
"Yah, you okay?" Gwinam said, placing a hand over Hee-young's cheek where the bruise was.
"I don't want to live anymore. I can't stand it," She broke out, as her were in tears.
"Yah, yah, yah. Shh, it's ok," Gwinam said, quickly hugging Hee-young as she continued to cry. Chang-hoon stood there, "I'm going to get some stuffs."
"Shh, it's ok. No one is going to hit you," Gwinam said, trying to calm her down, kissing her forehead. The usual cold girl broke down. Her emotions were finally let out.
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